She talked her way back home. I caught her again. It took longer for her to work her way back to me. The third time was the charm, I divorced her. So ...ere I was, single, footloose, open for anything. I worked with a black guy about the same age as I, we would talk during break. One day I saw him walking down the road. I stopped and picked him up. He had blown the engine in his firebird, it would be about three weeks before it was ready. I gave him a ride to work, it was on my way. We became. I thought to myself, "this weekend may do more harm then good." We got to the classroom, the desks were set up in a circle. My wife and I took seats. The room quickly filled. I kept staring at the door waiting for Bella to enter. Then she walked in and sat across from us. Our eyes locked and she blew me a kiss. She sat down and crossed her beautiful legs hiding her goodies. The class began but my focus was on Bella's glaring beauty and those massive bombs. During the class I. “Good. Now come over here and lie over this chest.”I moved towards the chest, keeping one eye on the leather clad stick in his hand and the other on his fat cock. He saw where I was looking and smiled that fearful smile.“This”, he raised the stick “is a riding crop. It is used by jockeys to encourage their mounts to go faster. They use it on the rump and the sting of it urges the horse onwards. Mr Henry and myself also use it, for a different kind of encouragement. I will soon be demonstrating. ”“Well don’t, move in with me instead.”I downed my drink in one and thought about it.“You’ve asked me that before.”“I meant it, I still mean it.”“Honestly?”“Cross my heart, I’ve never wanted anything so much.”I picked up my glass and walked to the bar feeling his eyes on me all the time.Jesus he had an effect on me all right, I knew I was getting wet just from sitting next to him and my nipples felt like pebbles under my tee shirt.“Hi Katie” the barmaid said with a smile, “Large brandy?”“Yes.